CHAPTER 174: CHAPTER 60 WEDDING BANQUET IN PROGRESS_3

What is sweet and warm, Miao Miao only half understood, but when Mo Ying said the next sentence, Miao Miao understood what Mo Ying was trying to express. The food Du Xixi makes is absolutely something that makes people feel happy from the bottom of their hearts.

So this is what getting married feels like? Miao Miao didn’t quite get it, but she still nodded seriously, keeping Mo Ying’s words in mind.

Du Xixi was even more curious about Ye Wenting’s and Mo Ying’s daily interactions. Seeing Mo Ying occasionally glance at the kitchen, she smiled nonchalantly and asked, "Sister Mo Ying, when do you and Ye Wenting plan to have kids?"

This question was obviously a bit advanced for Mo Ying, who had just married Ye Wenting. She couldn’t spare another glance at the kitchen, concerned about the commotion inside, and instead, she gazed around with wandering eyes and said, "We haven’t thought about that yet."

Mo Ying and Ye Wenting really hadn’t considered having children yet; they just felt the timing was right, informed their parents, and set a wedding date.

When to have kids? Mo Ying puffed out her cheeks, feeling that she and Ye Wenting should enjoy some more time as a couple for now.

At that moment, there was a noise at the door, and 3533 hurried out to check. When it returned, a few familiar faces followed behind it. The newcomers were none other than Ke Lian and the others.

"Xixi." Ke Lian’s eyes were full of his wife. Upon seeing Du Xixi, he ignored everyone, including brothers and greetings, and just walked over to the sofa and smiled at Du Xixi.

Feeling helpless, Du Xixi tried to stand up, but Ke Lian hurriedly supported her, and then Du Xixi tapped the silly Ke Lian’s head and said, "Go say hello to Sister Mo Ying and the others first."

Although Ke Lian only paid attention to her at first glance, which made Du Xixi very happy, it was somewhat impolite to overlook the real hosts in someone else’s home.

As the hosts, Mo Ying and Ye Wenting, who had just come out of the kitchen, waved their hands and each said, "We’re all among friends, why worry about such things?" "No need to be so formal, just sit down."

Everyone present, except for Du Xixi and Ye Wenting, including Mo Ying, had grown up together and, at the very least, had known each other for decades.

With friendships lasting decades and even centuries old, Ke Lian’s behavior was really no big deal. Everyone was very familiar with each other, and no one cared about such minor details.

Ye Wenting cooked quickly; he had already prepared three or four dishes. But since it was still early and there were many people, he went back to the kitchen to continue, and Mo Ying, unable to control herself, also followed him into the kitchen.

Du Xixi glanced helplessly at the "culprit" who had been holding onto her, preventing her from stopping Mo Ying, and sighed deeply before sitting back down on the sofa.

Sun Mulin still looked carefree, but he was dressed quite formally, in a suit and tie with the buttons done up all the way to the top. Feeling a bit uncomfortable, he moved his neck a bit and said to Du Xixi, "Sis-in-law, do all you women have such weird tastes? My female fans actually think I look best dressed like this?"

Sun Mulin is a celebrity, which Du Xixi already knew, so she just smiled at his words, "Why, did your female fans request you to dress like this?"

"No, I just had to dress like this for an event, and then they saw and started praising me, saying I looked the best." Sun Mulin endured a little longer before he finally unbuttoned the top two buttons, and he visibly relaxed as he breathed fresh air.

Diwu Qian chuckled softly and very logically pointed out the truth: "If you wore a bathrobe or nothing at all next time, they would faint from how handsome you are."

Sun Mulin’s face darkened, but everyone laughed.

With Mo Ying’s company, whether due to love’s encouragement or some other reason, Ye Wenting quickly prepared a whole table of delicious food, the dishes vibrant in color, aroma, and taste. Even Du Xixi, upon seeing them, had to praise Ye Wenting’s culinary skills as truly impressive.

At least, he could be considered mid-ranking among chefs.

Mo Ying and Ye Wenting invited everyone to sit down, and the few people quickly filled the round table. The atmosphere peaked, everyone wearing smiles, even Lian Miaomiao’s little red lips curled into a gentle smile.

"Xixi, I’m finally married, and I found such a handsome brother-in-law for you, so give me some praise!" Whether because she was too happy or because Mo Ying was relaxed in front of everyone, she started speaking freely.

She leaned on Du Xixi, her entire being exuding "joy," and even Ke Lian, who usually disliked Du Xixi and Mo Ying being too close, didn’t say much today and just smiled while holding Du Xixi’s hand.